Chapter 670: Fusion!

"Who are you?" Xuanyuan Longyao looked at the person in front of him. It was a woman who looked no more than seventeen and was holding a huge sickle, much like the CosPlay girl in the Second Yuan Exhibition.
"Reaper." The woman smiled slightly, which was the smile of Reaper.
The huge sickle waved, bringing up the phantom, and slashed towards Xuanyuan Longyao, trying to cut it in the middle.
Feeling the sharpness on it, Xuanyuan Longyao didn't doubt the power of this sickle. He quickly retreated, and the of death forced him to cut him.
The sickle swept across, Xuanyuan Longyao was able to avoid it.
"Too slow!" Death said softly.
Xuanyuan Longyao was horrified to discover that the lower scythe that had just been avoided by him was now slashed towards him again. The girl made this action with great ease, as if such a big sickle would never be carried. A little bit of inertia is just like waving a feather.
Quickly tapping his toes on the ground, he used his speed to the extreme, but it was just as the girl said, too slow!
The sickle struck his chest, bringing up a blood stain.
After stepping back a few steps in a row, Empress Xuanyuan Longyao looked at the huge sickle in fear. He would definitely die under this sickle as long as he slowed for a few tenths of a second.
"Little girl, you don't have to make an inch!"
"Young Master Xuanyuan bullies an ordinary woman, isn't it necessary to keep an inch?"
"Huh!" Xuanyuan Longyao looked in one direction, and his car was parked there, and he ran towards that quickly. Death wanted to stop him, but Xuanyuan Longyao had been prepared this time, and the attack from her passed by. Without a trace of hesitation, Xuanyuan Longyao's scalp numb with the sharp edge behind that.
Fortunately, he had rushed to the front of the car. In the co-pilot, a silver iron rod was placed here, picked it up, and continuously waved it in his hand. The silver iron rod extended outwards and turned into a silver gun.
With a shot in hand, Xuanyuan Longyao's aura was not at the same level as before.
"Little girl, it's my turn!"
"Whatever." Death said indifferently, but there was a serious look in her eyes.
Xuanyuan Longyao with guns and Xuanyuan Longyao with bare hands are two levels of existence. That silver spear was danced into a phantom, coming towards the of death, and the sickle swung away, making the sound of steel clashing in the sky. Many sparks appeared.
Xuanyuan Longyao, who had been at an absolute disadvantage, moved back to the disadvantage at this time, and even stabilized his death.
"I told you earlier, don't get too far!" A shot was shot out, and Death resisted.
"The dragon is waving its tail!"
This spear move seems to use the tip of the spear to fend off the enemy, but in fact the ultimate move stays at the end of the spear, like a dragon, and the spear is slammed towards death.
Where did the of death think that there is such a later move, it is too late for her to react, large weapons can bring her unparalleled lethality is good, but the disadvantages are also obvious, in terms of dexterity, it is absolutely inferior to small weapons of.
The tail of the gun was thrown heavily on the death god, just like a tail draw of a dragon, and it was extremely powerful.
Juli let the of death toss out, which caused her to suffer serious internal injuries. In the air, she pointed her scythe to the ground, and barely stopped the inverted flight, but the blood that had poured up couldn't hold it back. Squirting in the mouth.
The action of the two is terrible, Chen Ke can't see anything there, but she can still tell who is good and who is bad. That little girl is here to help herself.
"How are you!" She quickly ran towards Death.
"Hand over things!" Xuanyuan Longyao shouted and attacked again with his gun.
"Go! Protect things!" Death yelled to Chen Ke and greeted Xuanyuan Longyao again.
The two fought once again, becoming phantoms in Chen Ke's eyes.
Chen Ke is not the kind of indecisive woman. She knows when to choose what to do. The man's goal is that thing. Not only will it not help but also become a burden to stay here, it is best to leave at this time. select.
Just as she was about to leave, a figure with her whole body hidden in a black robe appeared in her sight.
"It's him!"
With a whistle in his mouth, the black robe man walked slowly, "Really, the closer you get to this, the more upset you get."
Chen Ke strode towards him, stopped in front of him, panting, "You, you, you are here."
Looking at the beauty standing in front of him, Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Beauty, do I know you?"
Chen Ke, who was panting, was stunned when he heard this voice, "Why is your voice... so familiar?"
Not far away, the sound of steel clashing kept ringing, and the of death was once again hit by Xuanyuan Long Yao, blood spurting out, Chen Ke, regardless of his doubts, hurriedly took out the delicate wooden box from his pocket. , Took it in front of the black robe man, "Here you are."
As soon as the wooden box appeared, the feeling of disgust came to my heart.
"Is it this thing, it's so annoying, so annoying." He took the wooden box, and while muttering in his mouth, opened the wooden box gently.
In the wooden box, a group of yellow light lay inside like a child. When it was exposed, it immediately became cheerful, and then penetrated into the body of the black-robed man.
Consciousness was brought to the depths of the mind in an instant.
This is an extremely dark space, dark and speechless.
Lin Fan stood there and walked for two steps, only to hear his own footsteps. He simply stopped moving. He stood still and shouted: "Hey, come out, since I'm here, whether it's according to the usual movie Still in the plot of the novel, there must be something that I don’t know what it is to communicate with me. In order to save time and energy, don’t pretend to be fools."
"Oh." There was no silence for a second. When his voice just fell, another voice sounded, "It's easy to communicate with yourself, and you will eventually come back." Then, a figure walked out.
"Damn, I just said why I hate this place so much, so you are here." The person who appeared in front of him had exactly the same face as him.
"In your words, since we have both met, we must accept the necessary results regardless of the plot in the movie or the novel, so in order to avoid wasting time, talk less nonsense and merge."
In the depths of the dark space, a white light lit up, and then spread in the black space, and finally occupies half of the space before stopping. The two figures in the black and white space are now only one person.
The black-robed man opened his eyes, "Huh, I'm back."
In this short period of time, the of death was completely under the influence of Xuanyuan Long Yao, from barely supporting it at the beginning to being unable to resist now.
Seeing that the tip of the gun was getting closer and closer to him, Death closed his eyes, "Master, I'm sorry."
"Silly girl, I should have taught you not to give up the hope of survival anytime."